Institute of Apotheosis Research Ch. 25

I shuddered, thrusting into her. "I need to breed your cunt."

A big smile grew across her lips. "Yes, you do! Mmm, work that dick in and out of my snatch. Ooh, yes, yes, yes, honey! Fill me with your jizz! Plant a baby in my cunt!"

"Breed your mother!" moaned Mrs. Haley.

"Yes!" groaned Mrs. Kang. "Breed her. Breed me. We'll have your children like good sluts."

Cherry's hand smacked her mother's rump as she kept feasting on her mother's pussy. The purring delight from my girlfriend spoke volumes of what she thought of my idea: she was a fan. I shuddered, surrounded by all these women--four mommy-sluts and my girlfriend--who all wanted me to breed my mom.

My dick slammed into her cunt. I closed my eyes, my back arching. The pressure swelled in my balls. Her pussy's incestuous friction rippled heat down to my nuts. My cum drank it in. I groaned through clenched teeth.

Then my mother squealed in delight. I opened my eyes to her back arching, her pillowy tits heaving before her. Then her pussy convulsed about my cock. Her hot sheath writhed and spasmed, sucking at my dick. My jizz swelled in my heavy balls.

"Cum in me, honey!" she howled. "Flood your slut-mother's snatch! Breed me!"

"Breed her!" Mrs. Kang moaned, her voice sounding equally throaty. Was she cumming on her daughter's licking tongue?

"Yes!" I growled and rammed to the hilt into my mother's cunt. My jizz erupted.

Powerful blasts of euphoria shot from my dick with every spurt of forbidden jizz into my mother's cunt. I flooded her snatch with so much of my spunk. It fired into her while my body spasmed. Pleasure rippled through my mind. It was so good. It had me groaning in delight, her pussy milking my dick.

Stars burst before me. I groaned, drinking in the ecstasy. I leaned over my mother, panting and groaning. My chest rose and fell. It was so incredible to do this. To experience this incestuous bliss. To pump my cum into my mother's fertile pussy. She had me young. She was still so hot.

"You know if you have another son," I whispered into her ear, "you're going to be his slut, too."

"Uh-huh," she groaned, trembling beneath me. "I'll be a slut to all my sons. And my grandsons."

"Your mother is such a whore!" Cherry moaned. "Ooh, and so is mine. She came so hard on my face."

"You licked my pussy so well, Chae-Won," Mrs. Kang said, her Korean accent so thick as she breathed heavily, a smile on her lips.

"So, you have another creampie for me to lick, babe?" Cherry said.

"Babe?" I asked.

"Stud?" she suggested. "Mmm, you are a stud. Or maybe honey-bunny?"

"Stud's fine," I said.

She grinned at me. "Mmm, can I lick your mom out now, stud-muffin?"

"You're such a weirdo," I said, a fond tone to my voice. "Sure, baby-cakes."

She beamed at me, her mother's pussy juices and a little bit of my cum staining her chin and cheeks.

I ripped my cock out of my mother's cunt. "Bon appétit baby-cakes."

~ ** ~

The door to the clean room whisked open. Ulrich could feel the cameras mounted throughout the shipping department, and especially the Halo room, staring at him. Is security monitoring this? he wondered, his stomach doing twists and turns. Would they think it weird that I was in here?

He was one of three employees trained to handle the Halos properly, to package them and ready them for shipping to the right individuals. He had every right to be in here, but if they realized he was readying a Halo for shipment...

Chae-Won Kang, that naughty Cherry, wasn't the right person to receive this, but... Henry thought she was perfect. That was good enough for Ulrich. He had to act on his beliefs. He had to follow his God's teachings.

He hurried to the charging crèches maintaining the nanite colonies in their suspended animation. The cloth booties he wore over his shoes, the same pure white as the rest of his jump suit and gloves, whisked on the floor. He reached the shelf, staring at them, wondering which he should chose.

Scorpio, Libra, Aries, Leo, Aquarius, and Sagittarius were already out in the world, leaving behind Taurus, Gemini, Cancer, Capricorn, Pisces and.... Virgo. His eyes settled on that ring. It felt so right. His hands touched the crèche, pulling it out from the wall. He moved it to the work table.

He went as fast as protocol allowed. He couldn't make a mistake, but eventually someone would discover him in here. The gangbang in the breakroom would end or security would realize what he was doing. Maybe even one of the higher ups in the Institute, like Deidre Icke, the president herself, would wander in to do an inspection of shipping.

He lifted the gold ring out of the device, disconnecting it properly, and set it into its box, cradled by the packing peanuts. He settled the instruction manual on top, though none of the gods ever really bothered to read it fully. But they were a company that made electronics, and always included extensive guides for their users.

His heart hammered in his chest. The tape gun sounded so loud as he sealed the box. The rip of packing tape as it unspooled echoed through the clean room. His gloves smoothed it down across the top with the skill of a man who did this hundreds of times a day. The hood of his clean suit clung to his sweat-stained forehead, absorbing the moisture.

He picked up the box. He was betraying the Institute but serving his God. Which means... I'm doing the right thing. The scryers choose Henry Archer, and they are never wrong. They always pick the right person that Dr. Blavatsky told them from beyond the grave.

Ulrich suddenly felt calm. He'd rationalized his desire and his guilt melted away. The fear remained as he hefted the box towards the airlock exit. He stepped in, closed it, and stood their as the air blasted around him. Then the exit opened.

He hurried out of the airlock, not bothering to take off his clean suit as per protocol. The gangbang still raged in the break room. His mother's naked tits pressed against the window that looked out onto the shipping room, her tits pillowed together. Jim fucked her hard from behind while she gasped and moaned like a good slut-mommy.

Ulrich reached the shipping computer. He typed fast, putting in Henry's information. He shipped the other Halo just last night, so most of it was the same, only the address was different. Henry was home, not at his friend's house. Then he put the package on the conveyor belt while simultaneously an alert went to drone control that they had an important package to deliver.

The fear swelled in Ulrich. If drone control at all thought about what was going on, if the same controller was working as last night and recognized the address as being close to the one Henry's was delivered to, he'd question it. He'd ask if there was a mistake. He'd start a chain of events that would stop Ulrich from getting the Halo to his God.

Please, please, Henry, he prayed to his God. I know you're young at this. I doubt you can answer prayers, yet, but... You want this. You need this. Chae-Won will be the perfect Goddess for you.

The nauseating writhe grew and grew in Ulrich's stomach. He rubbed his gloves on his thighs, the clean suit crinkling. It felt like it was taking too long. The box had reached the end of the conveyor built, waiting in the pickup zone for the drone. I just had to swoop in and--

The soft whirl of a drone hummed through the air. It swooped in, all four rotor blades a blur. The sleek, black body descended and seized the package in powerful grip. Then it lifted off and headed for the doors. They rolled open to let the drone out. Ulrich sighed. He pulled off the hood of his clean suit. As the drone neared Henry's house, the text message would be sent, all part of the automated system to give the God, or in this case the Goddess, a warning that their important package was about to arrive.

Moans echoed behind him, the gasp of pleasure from the gangbang. His dick hardened. His job done, he could enjoy another mother.

~ ** ~

"Mrs. Archer, I'm going to lick you clean," moaned Cherry. She sank down before my mom's thighs. I stood behind my girlfriend, staring at my mom's bush stained in ropy lines of cum. "I'm going to feast on you."

"Ooh, yes, do it, darling," my mom smiled. "Honey, she's just such a cutie."

"She is," Mrs. Woodham said. "And you, Mi-Suk, I had no idea you were cheating on your husband. That's so wicked."

"I know," Mrs. Kang said.

"Want to daisy chain with us?" Mrs. Haley asked.

"What's that?" the Korean MILF asked.

"Where we lick each other's pussies!" Mrs. Haley said, such enthusiasm for her voice. "I'll lick yours, you lick Terry's, and she'll lick mine."

"Mmm, yes, lick my pussy, Mi-Suk," groaned Mrs. Woodham.

"Sure," Mrs. Kang said.

My dick throbbed. I loved turning mothers into sluts.

I watched my girlfriend lower her head. Her silky, black hair fell of her shoulders. Her hips wiggled, her shaved pussy tight and plump between her thighs. I couldn't see what she was doing, but my mother felt it.

"Yes!" Mom groaned, her tits jiggling. "Ooh, darling, that's so good. Mmm, yes, yes, just lick right there. Get all of my son's yummy cum out of my snatch."

"Uh-huh," Cherry moaned, her head moving as she licked and lapped at my mother's cunt.

It made my dick so hard. I stared at that tight cunt. I could fuck it, but I just fucked three pussies back to back with a blowjob in between. I smiled as I stared at my girlfriend's wiggling rump. She had another hole for me to enjoy, and I had a dick dripping with my mother's pussy juices.

Lubed.

I fell to my knees and grabbed my girlfriend's perky rump. My wet cock fell on her butt-cheek. She whimpered, wiggling her hips more as I shifted my hips while my hands pried her asscheeks apart. The crown of my cock dragged down against her silky flesh until I felt her puckered backdoor.

"Ooh, anal, yes!" groaned Cherry. "I liked shoving my hairbrush handle back there."

"My cock will feel even better," I commanded. Not even a tingle rippled across my mind. She totally agreed.

"Of course it will, stud-muffin!" she said. "Sodomize me!"

"The best girlfriend ever!" I should find them for my three friends. Virgins, of course. They deserved pure girls, not whores like our mothers. I would make all the appropriate commands so they would remain good girls devoted to their men.

Of course, I couldn't make every girl into a pure one. We needed some to grow into mommy-sluts for us to fuck.

Imagining a future of mommy-sluts and devoted girlfriends, I pressed my dick forward. Cherry's virgin asshole stretched around my wet girth. She groaned, low and throaty, into my mother's pussy as her sphincter surrendered to my dick.

"Henry, yes!" she whimpered as my dick popped into her bowels. "Oh, that's so good. Yes, yes, yes, bugger me!"

"Mmm, yes!" groaned my mother. "You have to make her explode on your cock, honey! She'll cum so hard!"

"Of course she will," I groaned. "Cherry, getting fucked by me up the ass is almost as pleasurable as getting fucked by me in the cunt."

"Yes!" she moaned. "Make me believe it! I do! I'm going to cum hard from being butt-fucked by you! Ooh, I love it, stud-muffin!"

I smiled as my dick sank deeper and deeper into her bowels. She was such a delicious thing. I groaned as I bottomed out in her. I delved into her asshole. Her velvety sheath gripped my cock. I shuddered as I buried to the hilt in her.

Every inch of my dick was in her bowels.

It was incredible. I groaned as I drew back, the velvety friction intense. Her asshole clenched down on my cock. Her hips wiggled from side to side with her excitement. She kept moaning into my mother's cunt.

I slammed back into her. My balls smacked into her flesh. That meaty sound echoing through the room. Her butt-cheeks jiggled. I drew back and thrust in again and again. I sodomized my girlfriend as she feasted on my mother's cum-filled cunt.

My hand slid around my girlfriend's body. I didn't just want to fuck her. She had to cum, too. She wasn't a slut to be used. I had to give her pleasure, too. My hands slid up and cupped her swaying breasts. I squeezed them, thumbs brushing out and massaging her nipples.

"Stud-muffin!" she moaned into my mother's pussy, her bowels clenching on my dick.

"Mmm, baby-cakes, I'm going to make you cum on my dick. You're going to have such an amazing orgasm from getting butt-fucked!"

"Yes, yes, yes, make her cum, honey!" my mother moaned, her tits jiggling before her. "Because she's such a sweet thing. Ooh, she's got her tongue fluttering through my folds. She's searching for every drop of your cum in me."

"She is a sweet thing!" I groaned. "Such a sweet pussy. And a sweet ass."

"Glad you like it!" Cherry groaned, clenching her bowels down on my dick as I pulled back, the friction incredible. "Yes!"

I slammed into her depths. Again and again. I took my time withdrawing, savoring the velvety squeeze of her bowels. Then I rammed into her as hard as I could. My dick's tip drank in the delight of reaming her like that again and again.

My balls absorbed the heat as they thwacked into her taint. The pleasure rippled through my body. It was so sweet fucking her ass while she ate my cum out of my slut-mother's cunt. I rubbed Cherry's nipples harder. Then I pinched them. Rolled them between my fingers. I tugged on them, playing with them as sodomized her.

"Henry!" she moaned, bucking back into my thrusts, her spine arching. "Oh, that's good. You're going to make me explode."

"Good!" I groaned. My right hand slid down from her tits, crossed her flexing stomach, and shoved between her thighs. I found her juicy slit, rubbed it.

My fingers danced up and down her wet folds. I found her clit, massaging her bud. She groaned louder. My mother shuddered as Cherry made such naughty sucking, slurping sounds. Pleasure crossed my mother's face.

Cherry gave her delight.

My mother arched her back. Her big, pillowy tits swayed and heaved before her. Her face contorted. Bliss spilled across them. She whimpered, grinding her cunt into my girlfriend's hungry mouth.

"Cherry!" my slut-mother gasped. "Oh, god, you are so wonderful. You are... Yes!"

My mother gasped in throaty rapture. Cherry's pussy grew hotter. Her juices coated my fingers as I massaged her clit. Her bowels clenched down on my thrusting dick. As I drew back, taking my time to enjoy her velvety grip. Her asshole writhed about my cock.

I made my girlfriend cum again.

Such a rush of pride shot through me as I buried into her bowels. Her flesh spasmed about me, sucking at my dick. She squealed into my mother's pussy. I shuddered, my balls tightening as I pumped away at her convulsing sheath.

"Damn, Cherry!" I groaned. "Oh, damn!"

"Cum in me, stud-muffin!" she howled, her silly nickname sounding so hot with the passion bursting through her throat. "Please, please, fill me with your jizz!"

"Then your mom can lick you clean!" I snarled and rammed into her asshole.

"Yes!" she howled as my dick filled her to the hilt.

My cum exploded out of my balls. They tensed and tightened. I groaned as the bliss shot through me. That wonderful rapture that came from cumming surged through me. I frigged her clit hard and tugged on her nipple while her bowels spasmed about my spurting dick.

My mind drowned in rapture. I loved it. I reveled in my powers. In the new delight of my girlfriend's virgin asshole. The pleasure spiked through my mind. I floated for one perfect moment. I clutched at it, holding it tight.

"Fuck!" I gasped as my dick fired the last blast into Cherry's ass.

"Uh-huh," she groaned. "Oh, damn, that was so hot. This is the best day of my life."

"Yeah," I groaned in agreement.

I pulled out of Cherry's asshole with a wet plop. Her asshole squeezed shut instantly, giving me only a brief glimpse of my cum buried in her depths. She wiggled her hips as I stepped back. My mother stared at my dick with such a hungry look on her face.

"Yes, Mom, you get to suck my dick clean of her asshole," I said. "I know you love doing that."

"You showed me I did," Mom groaned.

"Such a good son," Cherry said. A loud chirp echoed through the phone. Cherry's head shot to her discarded clothing. She crawled over there and fished out her cell phone.

She blinked her eyes. "What a strange text message. It's..." Her head shot to me, a look of awe on her voice.

"What?" I asked as my mother slipped off the couch, grasped my hips, and swallowed my dirty cock into her mouth.

Cherry read:

CONGRATULATIONS Chae-Won Kang!!!

You have been chosen by our top team of researchers for our exciting new product! The Halo is the answer to all your life's needs. Tired of lacking the confidence to admit what you crave? Tired of feeling too scared to seize what you crave?

Well you're in luck. Our patented Halo mind control technology will allow you to take control of the people in your life and mold them to your wishes.

I know you are as excited as we by this amazing possibility. Out of all the billions of people in this world, we think you are one of the TWELVE lucky candidates to utilize this ground-breaking technology.

So congratulations and get ready to seize your new life!

Your package should arrive in moments by drone. Enjoy!

Sincerely,

Deidre Icke, Esq.

President of The Institute of Apotheosis Research

"Holy shit, that's the same text message I got right before the package arrived at my friend's house," I said. "They're sending you one?"

Cherry's mouth moved, but nothing came out. She trembled, her eyes becoming twin liquid pools. She glanced at the door. Her head shook back and forth. Then she pinched her arm. Hard. She winced, leaving behind two pale, crescent divots in her skin that faded back to her normal coloring.

"Not a dream," I told her.

A whirring sound came from outside. I darted to the door, racing over the daisy-chaining mommy-sluts. I wrenched it open. A package set there while a drone soared off out of sight. I gaped, seeing Che-Wan printed on the label. I picked it up and turned around to face her.

Cherry was sitting on the floor know, her body swaying. She looked dazed, her eyes unfocused. I hurried back to her as she shook her head. She fluttered her eyes, then they darted up to stare at me. At the box in my hand.

"This can't be happening," she muttered. "They've never sent one to a person in the same city, let alone to someone who knew another."

"And right after you mentioned wanting it," I said. A chill ran through my mind. Was this mysterious Institute watching us?

I sat down before her, ripped open the packing tape, and tore into the box. Packing peanuts spilled out as I lifted up the same gold ring I received yesterday. It was slightly warm to the touch. I thrust it out at her.

Cherry's hands shook as she took it. She licked her lips, her chest rising and falling as she drew in quick, deep breaths. Her gaze slid up to mine, her slanted eyes wide. She swallowed. "I... I..."

I gave her a supportive smile.

"You have to give me a command, Henry!" she gasped. "Before I put this on. It might be your last chance to mind-control me. You have to make sure I only serve you. That I can't ever use my powers against you."

Her eyes pleaded with me. She wanted this so badly. I stared in them, thinking for a moment. "Cherry, you will only use your powers to make me happy. You will always obey me because it makes you so happy when you do. You will never use your powers to undo something I've done or to cause me problems. You want to make me happy because you love me. You're my goddess-girlfriend. Now put on that Halo!"

"Yes!" she breathed.

I felt not a prickle across my mind. She wanted this.

My goddess lifted the gold band. She settled it on her mused, black hair. In a moment, the gold dissolved into a cloud that dissipated into her. She shook her head, blinking as I witnessed the sight that made my friends gape in shock last night.